Locksmith - Vaccine lyrics

K-K-Kato on the track, bi

I don't slip, I don't back down
I don't trip, I come back 'round
I'm already sick,  I put masks down
I might rap joust, it's my cash cow
I don't spit with my ass out
And make rap sounds with my pants down
I take cash mounds that they pass down
You ask how? 'Cause, I branched out
Out with the facts, or perhaps
I should play along and adapt and relax
I should make a song and distract with an act
In an act where they sing 'til
I swing with an ax ask about what I bring
To the table, my name 'cause it ring
What I play for? Collecting them rings
Connecting them strings, obsessed and obscene
I don't wanna waste by the
Ways' and await opportunity
What I know is innate
So I ate what they threw at me
Niggas want to escape
Pray for immunity lasting
But there is no vaccine for coonery
Cooped in the house from the outset
I don't need a vouch or an
Ounce of your clout yet
I don't need to shout or
Announce what I'm 'bout
Take the girl you tout
Treat the bitch like a house pet
How stressed you seem to be at my progress
You seem to leave when it's hard press
I see beneath the sub-context
Y'all chasin' hoes like a contest
The concept
Seems out of date and so foreign to me
Y'all juvenile, I'm ignorin' your plea
I've been torchin' the streets
Since 400 Degreez
Y'all like to harbor, go run to police
My summary's like a fungus in weed
I've been infected with disease
If you run up on me
I will hunt you and squeeze
Ease been avowed, but I doubt you infallible
Niggas want me to bow
Better scowl with your lateral
I was never aroused by you roused
Incompatible rap things
What you've been asking is laughable
Impractical, I did my best to
Look past the bull
You niggas follow what master do
Where should I send this new casket to?
What should I lend my new
Passion to? You passin' through
I set up shop, I'm not shoppin' no deal
I know they watch, I don't knock me a pill
But, if I keep the profit
My pockets gon' build
What I been building has yielded return
Won't acknowledge no ceiling
I'm sealing your urn
I'm too honest with women
They feelings get burned
If I feel a concern, I don't reel in my words
Ain't reached the peak and I've
Been on the verge ain't lose no sleep and
I don't feel discouraged
Mastered my craft and I laugh at you nerds
If I ration my words
You ain't half of my worth
Searchin' my feed just to feed curiosity
I know I'm an elite
I'ma 'lete what you thought of me
Whether you do believe
Leave a discography lasting
If it's the last thing you bought from me
Atrocity, that's what my soul is
It crosses me
That's what you hold as I stomp the beat
You a asshole, colonoscopy
You can act bold from across the street
It cost a fee
I know the price and it's probably too steep
I know that pride is what got you this deep
But, if I get a shot then
My squad is gon' eat, yeah